They treated her like garbage… until she called the Pentagon 

Who are you going to call [__] black? Nobody is going to take a slave seriously like you Return to Africa where You belong, Sergeant Cole shouted. Nor He didn’t even ask her name, he just saw the skin and let the poison speak. The General Regina M Cal blinked, confused by the tone more than the words. The way that man looked at her as if he were scum, as if his rank and dignity will mean nothing.

Sorry”, He responded with a firm voice, without raising his head. tone. “What’s the problem, officer?” “The problem is that you are in a car that It doesn’t belong to you, dressed like you play to the little soldier.” The officer intervened Henkins, laughing. He went around the vehicle pretending inspection.

 “Plates from the Pentagon, who gave them to you? You pimp.” Regina felt her blood drain. it was freezing Now two police officers who didn’t even know how to read a badge they spoke to him as if he were garbage. My name is General Regina Mcal. You guys are making a mistake. shut up, Cole yelled, pulling out the handcuffs.

I don’t care if you say you’re Michelle Black Obama. This car is stolen and you you are detained Before I could respond, Regina was torn from her forced seat. The cold metal of the handcuffs bit him the skin as they pushed it. “Don’t cry baby,” Kins whispered in her ear. with a disgusting smile. “Hopefully in prison they will treat you better than us or they make you clean bathrooms.

give me my phone now. You’re going to wish you hadn’t touched me ever. Your phone”, Henkins mocked, rummaging through the SV as if it were his property. What is this? A damn iPhone government. You, wow this country is gone at [___] He took out the device as who finds drugs in a bag, He picked it up and waved it in front of Regina.

like he was showing her a trophy. Who gave it to you, black? Did you steal it or you took it from some soldier later to warm your bed? Sergeant Cole laughed. harsh with that bitter tone that only brought years of accumulated hatred and without filter. I wouldn’t be surprised if it is part of those army inclusion experiments He said while adjusting the handcuffs.

even more, squeezing them until leaving marks red. They give costumes and titles to any cute now. And look, they even learn to speak well. Regina swallowed. I had my eyes fixed on the hot asphalt. You are violating federal protocols, he managed to say with a strained voice. and you You think I care about that, simia.

 You Cole blurted out with a crooked smile. The only law that matters here is mine. And on my turn, no black bitch with airs of grandeur he rides in a car like this. Henkin peeked through the door of the vehicle and opened the glove compartment by pulling papers, credentials and folders as if They were trash. And look at this, Cole.

 Do you have classified documents or what she Do you think they are documents? This bitch really plays at being important. Maybe we should call immigration. Cole added, laughing again. animal control. Regina couldn’t move. I felt the burning in my wrists, the heat burning his skin, his wrinkled uniform and damn Henqins reviewing his life as if it were worthless.

You have no idea what you’re doing he repeated this time more quietly. Henqin se He approached, took her face with one hand dirty and rough, forcing her to look at him. All I know, [__] is that you’re going to spend the night in the women’s cell, without uniform, without name and without that face I’m worth more than you, because here outside you are nobody.

Cole began to read something aloud from one of the documents that was found, a letter from the Department of Defense directed to MCAL. Look, Henkins, this says General de Brigade Regina MC Cal. Uh-huh. Do you believe this [__] Yes, I believe it, she said finally, barely lifting his chin. And if you have half a brain, you will return me that phone.

Ya. Cole slapped her without thinking. A dry, quick blow that left her staggering, although she was still handcuffed. “One more, black,” he said with a whisper stuck to his ear. “One more and I swear you forget who you were.” The blow did not He threw it, but it did stagger it. The taste of blood filled his mouth.

Regina Mcal didn’t say anything, she didn’t cry, no He begged, but inside something was beginning to break and it wasn’t fear, it was a type of silent, sharp, surgical rage. “Now you understand how the things, general”, Cole spat, crouching down to his height. “Here you are not in the damn pentagon, You’re on my highway.

My turn. My rules. She turned her head looking at the cell phone still in his hand. That phone number is a direct line. Yes do something else, this nonsense is going to ruin. At [___] your phone. Henkins shouted and slammed it into the pavement. Do you know what I believe? Cole said crossing his eyes. arms while looking at her with disdain.

that you’re not even in the army. I’d bet you bought that uniform. on the internet of those costumes they wear idiots on Halloween. What’s coming after? Tell us you are an astronaut or president, added Henkins with a chuckle as surrounded her. Although with that ass maybe you could aspire to be a base striper military.

 What do you think, Cole? Cole He approached from behind and with a push forced to kneel on the ground, hands still handcuffed. Don’t get haughty on me, slave. look at you kneeling, bloody in the street like what you are. Nothing. Regina breathed. deep He didn’t cry. He didn’t scream. his face He was hardened, but his eyes eyes spoke another language.

One that Nico Colleen and Henkins they understood. It was not a plea, it was a sentence. Regina, still kneeling, still bleeding, He looked Henkins straight in the eyes and He said in a slow voice, Last chance. Give me the phone back. They can still stop this. Henkins spat on him. face.

 Cole scoffed again, but his laughter no longer had the same air of control. Something was slipping through their fingers and They still didn’t know how much. And Regina, still Without moving, he swallowed. He felt the burning of the blow on his face. Regina He looked up, fixing his eyes on Henkins, then Cole.

 What’s happening? He said with a calm that did not fit his state. Are you afraid that a single call left them without a license plate? Cole He snorted, but avoided her gaze. Henkins took a half step back without want, as if I had felt something behind his words, something bigger than him. She stood foot with difficulty, handcuffs jingling behind his back.

Give me just one minute, just that, a Damn minute. If you think I’m not nobody, if they are so sure that I have this uniform for charity or for a inclusion program, took a step towards front, gaze fixed like a missile. So what’s it hard for you to let me do a call? Are you threatening us? Henkins snorted, but his voice didn’t sound so safe as before.

I am offering you an opportunity to get off the train before derailed, she replied, without lifting the voice Because if I dial that number finish. Not only for you, for your boss, for the department, for this county. Cole tried to laugh, but his lip trembled. You don’t call nobody. “We already broke your little toy,” he said, kicking the remains of the phone.

 But even at Doing so his voice carried a crack. Regina smiled. Just a gesture. A young woman of about 25 years, with curly hair and thick glasses, He ran across the street with a cell phone in the hand. He held it tightly, like if he carried a loaded gun. “Guse the mine!” he shouted without fear. Here, call whoever has to call.

Hey, get away, Cole shouted, advancing towards her. and she She’s a general, idiot. I also serve and I know what that is uniform. The young woman spat without putting down the phone. Cole tried to stop her, but another witness, a large man with a veteran’s cap, he got in the middle and he pushed him back.

 “Touch her and I swear that those who are going to need reinforcement “it will be you,” he told the sergeant with clenched teeth. Regina raised her cuffed hands. The young woman brought the cell phone up to her face. unlocked with screen trembling between his fingers. Regina scored fast memory. did not graduate dip. Click. Defense communications.

Identify yourself. The voice on the other end was robotic, efficient, safe. Regina swallowed. He spoke directly into the speaker. Brigadier General Regina MC Cal, code 4481, Lima. Illegally detained by officers of Staff County. Address approximate Interstate 95, exit 140, in front of the service station Marconil.

They are destroying federal property and compromising operational security. A whisper of amazement ran through the crowd. Cole froze. Henkin turned pale. I repeat, armed officers, hostile behavior. Possible racial profiling. Unit of immediate response, alpha priority. I transmit under duress. I repeat, alpha priority.

 Confirm general coordinates. The most alert voice responded. Regina barely managed to say, GPS active on damaged device, necessary visual triangulation. I repeat, hostility with FIR. It’s over, Henkins shouted, shoving the cell phone far away. The device flew, fell to the pavement, but it was too late. The call was out and would not be ignored.

 The People around broke into screams. Some applauded others recorded. Cole backed away, cursing between himself. teeth. Henkins looked everywhere like a cornered animal. And Regina, Regina just raised her head, the split lip, the firm gaze, the clock started ticking. Cole and Henkins They were silent.

 They both looked towards the highway, where the line of the horizon vibrated under the heat of the asphalt. Something in the air had changed since the call. It wasn’t paranoia, it was protocol. That call was fake,” Cole sputtered, more like self-deception than affirmation. “It was theater,” Henkins added, although he couldn’t hide the sweat on his neck nor the tremor in his fingers.

 “I handcuffed for no reason,” Regina said with firm voice, without moving from the spot. I They beat me, insulted me and destroyed me federal property. All this was recorded in more than one device, but none of that will matter within the next 5 minutes because you have no idea of what they have just unleashed.

Cole looked at his watch, then at his patrol car. He thought about running away. For a moment, he really considered it and then they arrived without sirens, no scandal, three black vehicles without badges, They braked with surgical precision. The doors opened at the same time. Two men got out of the first vehicle.

Tall gray suits, no badges visible, but with the attitude of those who They don’t need to show them. One of them looked at Regina. “General M. Secal.” “Yes,” she replied with her Chin up, handcuffs shining under the sun “Can you confirm that it was coerced?” “Yes. The second agent was already walking towards Henkins while taking something out of the internal pocket.

 A small credential with a gold seal. He did not show it more than a second. It wasn’t necessary. Officer Henkins, you and your partner are going to lower the weapons now. Who [__] are you? Cole tried to roar, but his voice failed him. in the last syllable. Federal Protection Agency. and that woman you handcuffed without charge is active member of the high command strategic Pentagon.

The silence became lethal. Regina turned just the torso showing the wrists. Take this away from me now. One of the agents approached. With a specific tool. He released the handcuffs with a sharp click. Regina let them fall to the ground without even look at them. He rubbed his scarred wrists. metal. Henkins raised his hands.

 We They said the vehicle was suspicious. You knew exactly what they were doing, the agent interrupted with a leaden look And now they are going to stay very very still until the officials of federal jurisdiction. Cole tried to take a step back. I didn’t hit him, we just tried verify your identity.

 Regina turned towards him for the first time since call. Now without wives, now with him control recovered. Verify my identity. He repeated with a curt smile. You called me a monkey, a slave and a bitch. I you handcuffed You spit on me. That’s verification. The second agent approached her and He offered a tablet. On the screen, a form with options activated.

Madam, here you can start the protocol emergency disciplinary. Do you want to file a formal complaint? Already. Regina looked at Cole, then at Genenkins. Not yet. The two men blinked. confused. Regina pursed her lips. I want you to feel what it’s like to not know. when the roof is going to fall on your heads.

 I want you to sleep tonight wondering if tomorrow they will still use uniform or if they will be cleaning desks in a file basement forgotten. Cole swallowed. Henkins didn’t even say a word, but yes, Regina added to the people without taking your eyes off them. Activate the protocol. The agent tapped the screen. A red icon flashed and with that the official clock started ticking.

 Henkins He was barely standing. Cole squeezed teeth with tense jaw, knowing that arguing was useless. Each word deás was a bullet against his own professional coffin. you will be held here,” said one of the agents with a tone that did not invite a reply. A unit the JG jutge apequit general is on the way They will have the right to legal representation, but they will be read preliminary charges in the next hours.

Charges. Henkins sputtered, almost in a whisper. voice. I know how so fast. Everything was recorded, the agent responded. and his behavior with an officer high rank, uniformed and with badge Department of Defense, already constitutes abuse of authority, profiling race, destruction of federal property and assault on military personnel in exercise.

Regina crossed her arms. I still had face stained with blood and marks of the wives were light on their skin. But his stance was solid. Imposing. I don’t need to raise my voice, he said without look at none. Because I have rank, I have tests and I have patience. What is coming for you is not a bullet, it is a slow, public and without network. One of the agents nodded.

They have already been notified supervisors. The civilian cameras are being collected under federal authorization. Additionally, the body cameras that both they were carrying were activated. He looked at Cole. with coldness. For yourselves and what was said there can’t disappear. Cole swallowed. He attempted a final defense.

 I just followed the procedure. I was confused by the situation. Confused Regina interrupted, this time with a voice that finally broke a little. I you confused with what, cole. With? With a threat? With someone who doesn’t He deserved respect just because of the color of his skin? Henkin closed his eyes and Regina He added, “I did not come to destroy them.

You did it alone. I just touched the button. Minutes later, another federal vehicle arrived. Two JG agents got out of it. They introduced themselves, took the names of both officers and began the process in the place. Plates, regulatory weapons and the credentials of Cole and Henkins They were removed right there.

 One of the agents read officers suspended without salary until the end of investigation for misconduct with potential for criminal charges federal. Cole lowered his head for the first time. No He said nothing. Henkinsch was breathing fast. He was pale, defeated. Regina observed in silence how they were taken to the federal vehicle, without violence, without mockery, only with the empty dignity of someone who falls by his own hand.

 When they finished, one of the agents turned to Regina. Do you want to be assigned an escort? for your transfer, general? She shook her head the head. I don’t want to drive myself. I’m fine. The agent nodded. We will make sure your vehicle be ready. Do you want a medical report? Additional report. No, what I need.

 He looked towards him horizon without emotion. It’s already started to happen. And in January 95, while the sun was setting and the vehicles Blacks disappeared, General MC Cal She was left alone, finally at peace. Yes you liked this video, you have to watch this another where the judge who humiliated a black woman did not expect this ending.

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